Film and Television Authority, Flange Branch.
The morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the clouds and shines on the thick walls of Bailu Palace, making the Romanesque architectural designs such as round arches, domes and murals look classic and elegant.
A few white pigeons jumped up from the window sill of the house, fluttering their wings and flying to the branches. Their eyes were clear and agile, with Fran's unique sense of relaxation.
It's a pity that today's Secret Service has completely lost the leisure and calmness of the past.
Director O'Deli looked at the report in his hand with a gloomy face: "So, last night we lost one silver-level, two bronze-level, and more than twenty plainclothes people, and in the end we didn't even find out the identity of our opponent?"
"Ahem, Mr. Director, we have investigated clearly. The other party is a Dongji person..."
"Damn it! There are 1.4 billion people in Dongji Country!"
Oudley took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the powerful power of thought almost made him run away on the spot. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to get angry.
The Film and Television Authority is a special organization composed of the twenty-eight member states of Europe. Its functions are similar to the martial arts association of the East Pole Country, and it specializes in managing martial arts masters in Europe.
Because the list of internal members is often very mysterious and their identities are not disclosed to the public, just like "shadows" without identities, the Film Agency Bureau is also nicknamed the "Shadow Agency" by the outside world.
However, compared with the Wushu Association, the organizational structure of the 'Shadow Agency' is more loose, and the main members are from various non-governmental organizations. The management is chaotic, the powers are overlapping, and the intelligence is even worse.
Especially in recent years, the situation has deteriorated due to lack of funds, so that the entire "Utran" has become increasingly overstaffed.
Even if the person kidnapped this time was not the third heir of the Louis family, let alone the Bronze level, Outland Alliance might not even be able to dispatch Black Iron level enforcers.
"What on earth does the intelligence department do? They sent people to perform a mission without making an assessment in advance. As a result, the hostage failed to be rescued and a silver-level one died instead?"
Oudley continued to be furious. He would definitely not take the blame anyway.
The person who died was a silver-level blood count. The impact of this incident was so bad that the Red Moon Order and Bloodfang Brotherhood behind it might cause some trouble.
Vampires are the proper upper class in Europe. Many high-level Vampires are involved in the political and business circles, and their personal connections are spread all over Europe.
“Has the target’s latest combat capability assessment report been released?”
"It's already out."
The people from the technical analysis department quickly stood up and reported: "Based on the life energy level index displayed during the battle, it is recommended that the case be upgraded to an AAA level incident. To be on the safe side, at least three high-level silver level experts must be dispatched to take action."
A high-level silver level martial artist whose cultivation is equivalent to the sixth level of heaven.
In Europa, the incident levels that Outline needs to respond to are mainly divided into five levels: D, C, B, A and S. Level D corresponds to serious violent crimes that are difficult for ordinary law enforcement agencies to deal with, such as terrorists armed with heavy firepower. .
Level C and above are for special groups of people who possess extraordinary power.
Among them, C-level events require the dispatch of black iron-level powerhouses, B-level events require the dispatch of bronze-level powerhouses, and A-level events require the dispatch of silver-level powerhouses.
S level is the highest level and requires the deployment of a golden martial saint to suppress it.
If the incident exceeds the SSS level, it will basically involve gods or mythical beings. It is completely beyond the level that the Film and Television Bureau can handle, so there is no plan.
Obviously, Fabio's death made Outland very nervous. If it weren't for the lack of authority, Oudley would have wanted to use a golden warrior saint to suppress it.
However, after Zhang Xinwu's commotion, Europa's gold-level warriors suffered heavy casualties, so that many are now stretched thin. Without sufficient reasons, the Otel Alliance branch has no authority to mobilize a gold-level warrior saint.
Even among the three high-level silver-level players who need to be dispatched this time, two of them are foreign players who have just arrived in the fashion capital.
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Champs-Elysees, Hotel Le Bristol.
The 'palace-level' decoration is extremely luxurious, and the excellent service makes guests feel at home.
Of course, good things are often expensive.
The price of one night's stay here is equivalent to a month's salary of an ordinary person.
But for Delphine and Vivian, this is not a problem. Anyway, no matter how much money they spend, they can find the film agency to reimburse their travel expenses.
In the bathroom, the sound of running water slowly came out.
In the diffuse mist, a beauty with an ivory complexion was washing her flawless white body with hot water. She had a slender figure, almost perfect body curves, and her temperament was like an elegant cat.
"Delphina."
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Vivian calling her, Delphine wrapped herself in a bath towel, wiped her long curly red hair, and asked curiously: "What happened?"
"New mission."
Vivian sat on the soft bed with her long, snow-white legs crossed. Her slender legs were smooth, plump, round and firm.
She held the tablet in her hand and handed it to Delphina: "The target, Ye Jian, is said to be a swordsman from the East Ji Country. He has killed a silver-level blood count and two vampires from the Shadow Agency. Bronze level combat wizard”
"Oh, this is going to cause trouble for me..."
Delphine couldn't help but complain: "We are tired enough chasing 'foodies' all the way to the fashion capital, why do we have to encounter this extra trouble? I really want to take a vacation!"
She hugged Vivian's elastic body and kept acting coquettishly, rubbing her pretty face carelessly, and her personality was like that of a little girl who has not grown up.
"Okay, don't complain. It's not like you don't know that the film agency is short of manpower now."
The older Vivian is steady and capable, playing the role of the big sister at this time: "And the Louis family has increased the bounty to 30 million euros. If it can be won, it will be considered a good pocket money."
"By the way, apart from us, AAA-level characters, who else is involved in this arrest operation?"
"I heard he was a Stromgarde swordsman from Gorman."
"The successor of the Sword Master? Who could it be?"
Delphine couldn't help but become curious.
In Europa, Stromgarde, founded by the Gorman swordmaster Liechtenstein Varner, has always been very mysterious.
As for Delphine and Vivian, they are from the Holy Arms of France and the Knights of the Round Table respectively. Together with Stromgarde, they are known as the "Three Heroes" of Europa and are the most powerful martial arts schools.
Among them, Delphine's profession is a mechanic, a branch of alchemy. She is good at using elemental transformation and gun fighting for long-range combat.
Vivian's profession is that of a knight. She has a strong body, can summon the Star God's weapons, and is good at frontal combat.
The two of them cooperated from a distance and from a distance, coupled with their high-level Silver-level strength and impressive beauty, they were very famous throughout Europe and were known as the "Two Flowers of Europa".
There are a large number of different martial arts schools in the martial arts world of the East Pole Kingdom, and the same is true for the martial arts world of Europe. The more famous ones are the French Sacred Arms Army, the Knights of the Round Table of the Dian Kingdom, and the Gorman Torrent Castle.
There are also dark creatures active in the underground world, including the Red Moon Order and Bloodfang Brotherhood, whose members are mainly vampires, as well as organizations such as Stormhorn and Sharp Claw formed by werewolves.
These forces have hostile alliances, conflicts, and cooperation with each other. The relationship is extremely complicated. Moreover, because the management of the European countries is loose and there is almost no restraint on the martial arts world, dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves who dare to be transformed by blood are acting more and more unscrupulously.
They hunted humans, ate humans, and committed numerous murders, further severing the relationship between ordinary people and martial arts masters.
What Ye Qingzhou has to deal with this time is a vampire force called the Red Moon Order.
Under the cover of night, Ye Qingzhou, who was carrying a black shark sword, looked at a steeple church not far away. This is a Gothic-style building. From the appearance, it looks like a church made of forest-white skeletons. Everywhere It exudes an eerie atmosphere, yet gives people a sense of sacredness and majesty.
The two feelings constantly intersect and impact the vision and soul, giving birth to a shocking and strange beauty.
Controlling the battle puppet No. 2 of Jue Sword, Ye Qingzhou looked at the Gothic church not far away, his eyes were scarlet, which was filled with murderous aura that was almost gushing out.
Tonight, this place is destined to be filled with blood.
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Zhi~
A newly purchased BMW was parked on the side of the road. After the door opened, Bernard, who was wearing a formal suit, straightened his tie with excitement.
Today is the most important moment in his life for him.
In the past three years, his hard work and outstanding performance have brought generous returns to every investor.
Therefore, the bank's senior management decided to promote him to partner, give him a brand new sharing contract, and even planned to introduce him to several big names. "Bernard, you can do it!"
Silently cheering himself up, Bernard walked into the church in front of him.
"Dear Bernard, you are finally here."
A man with gray hair on his temples and eyes like vultures stepped forward to hug Bernard warmly. There was a cigar between the fingers of his right hand.
This is a Crown cigar produced in Cuba. The price of each cigar is three thousand dollars. After lighting it, the air seems to be filled with the fragrance of money.
"Mr. Rich."
Bernard was full of respect for the man in front of him, because he was not only a wealthy man, but also had a wide network of contacts that was unimaginable.
It was Rich's recommendation that allowed Bernard to become a partner of the bank and have a chance to squeeze into the upper class circle.
"Bernard, I'm very optimistic about you."
Richie's big hand was very powerful, and when he patted Bernard's body, he felt a feeling of being "valued", and his heart was filled with excitement.
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It seems like a bright future is right in front of you.
Later, Bernard followed Richie and met several important people with extraordinary identities.
One of the people from the West Pole Country attracted special attention from Bernard, because even the distinguished Mr. Rich was trying to please him in front of him.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Smith."
"Are you Bernard? Richie told me about you and he said you were a talented person."
Smith is tall and handsome, with bright red lips that seem to be smeared with blood, which is impressive, and his blue eyes are deep and bright, with a mysterious charm.
"You hear that? Bernard, Mr. Smith appreciates you, so don't let us down."
"Yes, I will try my best."
Bernard's back was slightly bent, his face was flattering and flattering, and his expression was extremely humble.
For these high-ranking figures in front of him, he wished he could crawl at their feet and kiss their insteps, just in exchange for a chance to take off in life.
The Western world is the cold, unforgiving law of the jungle. You can't get a seat at the table without being on the menu.
"After tonight, we will become our own people."
Richie put his arm around Bernard's shoulders and gave him a meaningful smile.
Just as Bernard was confused, an exquisite silver-white dining car was slowly pushed into the restaurant.
Smith gently shook the blood-bright red wine in the tall glass with a slightly expectant expression: "I heard that today's ingredients are very fresh."
Rich smiled and complimented: "The Order knows that Mr. Smith has the ultimate pursuit of 'food', so we specially prepared this Black Mass for you. The ingredients come from the far East. She is beautiful and pure, both in soul and flesh." , are now in the most perfect condition.”
As the white cloth of the dining car was lifted, Li Yan'er looked around through the iron cage in panic. She wanted to call for help, but a silence curse was placed on her body.
After a while, she was tied to a special altar.
Richie handed a gorgeous dagger to Bernard, who was still stunned: "Don't be stunned. You are the surgeon tonight. This is a rare honor. It's time to show your courage and courage."
"Courage and courage?"
Bernard took the dagger from Richie's hand with a blank expression, and then his whole body shivered.
As a banker, he has been working in the financial industry for many years and has long sharpened the heart of a ruthless beast.
To Bernard, most ordinary people are just his "prey."
But that was just financial exploitation and oppression, and directly killing people still made him feel psychologically uncomfortable.
"Mr. Rich, I...I can't do this..."
Bernard didn't dare to look directly into Li Yan'er's pleading eyes. He could use financial means to force people to jump off the building, but he couldn't do things like murder with his own hands.
Smith smiled coldly. Although he didn't speak, Rich, who was good at observing people's words, understood immediately. He looked at Bernard coldly: "You have to think clearly. Join us and embrace a better future, wealth, status, and glory. Everything you want is available..."
"But if you choose to refuse, then there will be an extra ingredient on the altar."
Then, the 'people' present showed inhuman postures one after another. They grew fangs like bats, and their appearance became ferocious and ugly.
It was obvious that all of the 'people' present, except Bernard, had already been transformed into vampires through the ritual of the Black Mass.
They not only brutally squeezed the ordinary people of Europa economically, they even physically raped ordinary people and sucked out their marrow.
The power of the Red Moon Order is no longer just in Europe. It also has strong power and connections in the West Country.
Smith is one of the leaders of the Red Moon Order in the West Pole Kingdom, and in the dark martial arts world, he also has a feared name - Gourmet!
"Bernard, why do you hesitate?"
Smith first tasted the delicious blood brew in the cup, and then looked at the frightened Bernard: "Human flesh and bone marrow are full of spiritual substances. This is the most delicious delicacy and delicacy in the world. I dare Guaranteed, you’ll be hooked once you try it.”
"No...such a thing..."
Not only killing people, but also eating people. For Bernard, this kind of thing is unacceptable to him in any case. It has exceeded the bottom line of human morality.
"I'm very disappointed in you, Bernard."
Smith's expression immediately turned grim.
Two strong vampires immediately stepped forward and grabbed Bernard's arms, dragging him to the edge of the altar.
"Please...please spare me, Mr. Rich, Mr. Smith, I still have a wife and daughter at home..."
Richie grinned, and the cruelty in his eyes made Bernard fall into deeper despair: "Don't worry, they will soon become delicious delicacies like you."
Zheng~
The black shark sword slashed through the door, and a murderous aura accompanied by the faint moonlight shone into the room.
"Found it."
Ye Qingzhou recognized Li Yan'er who was tied to the altar at a glance, and then his scarlet eyes looked at the monsters in human skin in front of him: "You trash who failed to transform your bloodline, have you figured out how to die? ”
Under the eyes of the sky, the church in front of you is simply creepy, because it is a church of human bones!
Composed of more than 40,000 corpses, it is the ultimate display of Gothic architecture. In the core area of the church that is not open to the public, there are four "bone mountains".
On the top of each bone building, there is a huge skull, which wears a huge crown of the undead. The dark Gothic style creates a gloomy atmosphere that makes people feel like they are in the kingdom of the dead.
"Who let you in? Where are the guards! Someone is coming!"
Richie asked sternly, exuding the power of a superior person. This is the kind of momentum that can only be cultivated by people who are used to being superior and bossing others around all year round.
"Stop shouting, I have cleaned up all the garbage outside. There is no doubt that this is a perfect sneak."
Ye Qingzhou held the hilt of the Black Shark Sword and made no secret of his killing intent: "Now, it's your turn."
"A martial artist from Dongji Country?"
Smith was still sitting calmly on his seat, holding a goblet filled with blood wine in his hand: "Are you here to save her?"
"Huh?"
Ye Qingzhou looked at Smith: "I've heard your voice... it's very good. You can't find anything even if you break through iron shoes. It doesn't take any effort to get it."
The look in his eyes confirmed that he was the person he wanted to kill!
Zheng~
The black shark sword suddenly slashed out, and the sharp sword wind blew endless murderous intent.
The killing begins. (End of chapter)